Hanging By A Moment

Hanging By A Moment
Chapter 22: Making Love

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It was late in the day and the evening was just setting in as Jean Grey lay deadpanned in her apartment on a cold Friday night. Usually, this was the time when she would go out with friends, eat at someplace nice, or just plain have a good time like she so often loved to do. With the sky darkening quickly in the shortening days of the winter season, Jean usually relished the time to have a little fun in the rich Bayville night life. But not tonight…Not this time.

Jean was now lying limply on her couch flipping through the channels on TV, looking for something to occupy her mind, but with no success.

“Ugh…” she groaned to herself, “Why is there never anything on when I need it?”

Right now, she just needed something to clear her mind and set it at ease so she didn’t remember the kind of problems she was facing at the moment. But it seemed to be a rather futile fight for her as she was pretty much left to wallow on the festering issue of her and Scott. Ever since she got back from Thanksgiving break with his family, she had been thinking about how she was ever going to tell him that she was in love with him when she had so adamantly thought against stuff like that for so long now. But holding it in and being forced to put on a mask of obliviousness every time she was in his warm presences had taken its toll on her. Now she was a true wreck…And she was beginning to worry where it was leading both her and Scott.

Whatever distance this was causing between them, it seemed to be influencing Scott as well. Every time Jean had saw him, she was forced to hold back that part of herself that dwelled deep within her that just wanted to spill her guts to him and tell him that she loved him…But she had no idea just how hard that was and pretty much stopped herself every time she thought about doing it.

Now she was worried that her actions were sending the wrong messages and it was causing them to drift apart. She was so desperate to hang onto this man…This truly wonderful companion that she had met on that one fateful night. Scott had changed her life in the span of a single moment from the second she first saw him that night in the club and since meeting him, she had truly connected with him in a way she hadn’t done with anybody else be it romantic or otherwise. He was just such an amazing man…So kind, so gentle, yet so strong, rugged, and tough. He had a true sense of valor and honor like the soldier he was and he treated her so wonderfully both as a friend and as a lover.

And it was for these reasons that Jean Grey was absolutely determined not to lose him. She had told herself time and time again since she had been struggling with this issue that she absolutely could not lose this man. Scott was one of a kind…The one man who was the only one she could ever see herself together forever with. She could not lose him…She just could not stand to lose this man. Yet with her current predicament, she was beginning to fear that it was a real possibility and the thought alone brought tears to her eyes.

As she gave up on trying to find something to watch Jean turned off her TV and buried her face in her pillow. She had never felt like such a wreck before in her life. It felt as though she had nobody to turn to, for she had kept this to herself so adamantly for weeks now. The closest she came to even remotely telling somebody was earlier with Rogue, but that had only made things worse as she now found herself stuck in this stupor of uncertainty.

Jean thought about simply allowing herself to fall asleep early and just resting through the night, hoping that the morning would bring something better…But as she lay dazed on her couch, she was brought out of her state by a sudden knock at her door that nearly gave her a heart attack.

“God damn it…Who could that be?” grumbled Jean, not exactly feeling in the mood for visitors at the moment, “I swear if this is another one of those fucking magazine guys, I’m going to kick his ass and throw him out the nearest window.”

Jean hoped it wasn’t anybody who would add to her troubles. If it was one of her friends she knew she would have to make up some kind of excuse, otherwise they’ll start to worry and pester her. She already had a feeling they knew something was bothering her since they knew her so well, but she was adamant about not talking about it and kept putting on a deceptive face to ensure that they didn’t think it was too serious. However, the longer such a charade went on, the harder it was to hide.

There was another knock at the door, hinting that whoever it was had to be a bit eager or anxious, ruling out magazine salesmen that so often prayed upon naïve college students. Now it could only be one of her friends or possibly her neighbor, but as she got closer and heard another knock, she was beginning to get suspicious.

Then…As she looked through the peep hole in the door, she gasped at the sight of Scott standing there anxiously, pacing and running his hands through his hair as he so often did when he was stressed. Jean’s heart almost stopped right then and there, for she had hoped that whoever it was wouldn’t compound her problems when in the end it was the very source of her problems.

‘Oh God…’ she thought as she stood with her back against the door, feeling short of breath and wondering what she should do, ‘It’s Scott…What could he want? Oh why now? Why now of all times?’

Then, as she remained in her frozen state, she heard his voice from the other side of the door.

“Jean…” said Scott in a tone that sounding both anxious and concerned, “Jean, are you there?”

Knowing Scott and his uncanny knack for perception, he probably knew she was home and could probably sense she was right near the door. Jean didn’t know how she was going to respond, thinking that if she did it would only make things worse and if she didn’t it would only make him worry. It was a real dilemma for her, but she had to make a decision. Either she would let him in and risk making things worse or keep him out with pretty much the same result. It was no win either way.

But as she felt the cold shiver of nervousness consume her, part of her simply yearned for his touch and his warmth…Knowing it was one of the few things that could ever make her forget her problems even if it was only briefly. Knowing that so little separated them as she heard another knock on her door, her decision was more or less sealed by her desire to simply have this man in her presence. And with that thought in mind, she slowly unlocked her door and opened it to see her anxious boyfriend standing before her.

“Scott…” she said, trying to mask her maze of emotions, but failing miserably at it, “What are you doing here?”

“I came to see you…What else would I be doing here?” said Scott as he stepped in and wrapped his arms around her, planting a warm kiss on the side of her face.

Jean felt herself go weak in the knees, but gratefully accepted his gesture as she brought him into a deeper kiss. As Scott entered and closed the door behind him, he took off his jacket and set it on the hook off to the side, hinting that he came her for something a bit more complicated than simply seeing her. He had spent the better part of an hour thinking about how he was going to do this…And yet he was still nervous as hell in the end. Yet he was determined to make this the night he told her…He was determined not to leave this apartment without making sure that Jean knew how he had felt.

“Jean…We need to talk,” said Scott as they parted.

Upon hearing those words, Jean felt her heart sink into her stomach as she escaped from his embrace. She swallowed hard as she took in the distinctive undertone in his voice, knowing that it involved them. Immediately, her mind began to go a mile a minute with contemplation. Was he going to break up with her? Did he suspect that all this distance between them was her way of telling him that she wanted to end their relationship? There were too many possibilities to consider…But none of them were good and Jean had to fight to keep herself from bursting right then and there, yet she managed to hold herself together even if it was only marginally.

“Wha…What do you want to talk about?” asked Jean, dreading the answer.

“Well…It’s complicated,” said Scott, rubbing the back of his neck, clearly showing that he was just as anxious about this as she was.

“Then, why don’t we go in the living room?” said Jean, not wanting to break down right here near the door if she had to.

“Okay…”

As Jean led him into her semi-darkened living room where most of the lights had been dimmed in the manner she so often liked to set them whenever she was stressed and Scott seemed to pick up on her demeanor, fearing that maybe she knew what he was going to say to her and wouldn’t respond favorably. But he was prepared to accept that no matter how hard it may be. He was going to tell her even if she hated his guts afterwards, for he just couldn’t keep it in any longer. If this was going to be the night where their relationship was going to come to ahead…So be it.

“So…What’s this about?” asked Jean as they both sat on her couch, leaving more space between them than usual.

“It’s…About us,” said Scott nervously, knowing in his mind that he was really hesitating with what he wanted to say.

“Oh…” said Jean, for that was the answer she had feared, “That…I had a feeling.”

“So…You know why I’m here?” asked Scott, sounding somewhat surprised, yet somewhat disheartened at the same time.

“Scott…We’ve been together for over four months,” she went on to say, “I think we should both know each other better than that by now.”

“Yeah…I guess you’re right,” said Scott, feeling somewhat disheartened by her low monotone that hinted to him that what he was about to say wouldn’t be reciprocated in return.

There was a moment of awkward silence between them, for they were both too afraid to say anything. However, Scott didn’t once consider leaving…For he had to tell her this even if she didn’t feel the same. He knew it would hurt, but it was a pain he was willing too risk for the sake of his heart and soul. He just didn’t want to lose this girl…He couldn’t lose this girl.

“So…Why can’t we talk about it?” asked Scott, wishing that there was someway of just getting through this without having to go through so much heart wrenching tension.

“I…I don’t know,” said Jean, trying not to look into his deep blue eyes, knowing that would only make this harder for her, “I just…I don’t want to ruin what we have Scott. I don’t want to lose you…”

“I know…I know,” said Scott, wishing he could just reach over and take her in his arms, but felt himself unable to, “I don’t want to lose you either Jean…You’re the best thing that’s happened to me in a long time. But…I came here to tell you something…I came here to say something that I know will change things…But you have to know…I have to tell you.”

‘Oh God…Here it comes,’ dreaded Jean, trying to keep herself from completely breaking down right then and there, ‘He’s going to break up with me…He’s going to leave me. I’m never going to see him again…I’ll never find anybody else like him ever again. Oh God…Oh please just let this be a dream…Please just let me wake up right now.’

Jean’s breathing became more ragged as she kept trying to wake herself up from what she was certain was some kind of dream. She closed her eyes, hoping she would just wake up in her bed and she could forget this whole thing. But she was still here…She was still sitting on her couch with Scott right next to her, about to break up with her. She was determined to stay strong, but she didn’t know if she could do it…She was so close to just breaking down, but she stayed on the brink…Not wanting to give in.

Scott saw her current state and was feeling all the more nervous about what he was about to say. He thought Jean knew…And because of this, she was in just as bad a state as he was. He didn’t want to hurt her…He never wanted to cause this wonderful woman any pain. But by not telling her, it would only hurt her more. Scott had watched his family die right before his eyes, he had lived on the streets, and he had fought and nearly died in a war…Yet none of those could ever match up to just how nervous he felt now as he prepared to bear his soul to this girl that had captured his heart from the moment he laid eyes on her.

“Jean…” he began, feeling his heart nearly leap up into his throat, “From the moment I saw you…I know there was a connection. I felt it…You felt it…We felt it. And since then…I’ve been struggling night and day trying to make sense out of it…Trying to put it into perspective even when I can’t find the words to describe it. You and I have both been in plenty of failed relationships…And we’ve both been somewhat tainted by them. But with you…It’s different…What we have is different compared to anything else I’ve ever experienced before. And I know we’ve always been reluctant to call it a ‘relationship.’ Hell, we’ve been reluctant to call it pretty much anything from the get go. But…These past few weeks have given me a lot to think about. After spending time with my family and sharing all those moments we shared…I’ve finally begun to understand what it was I have been feeling all this time and…You deserve to know.”

Scott took a moment to catch his breath, for it felt as though his lungs had stopped working suddenly. But that only made Jean all the more nervous as her mind began to go a mile a minute with dread.

‘Here it comes…’ she thought, already feeling tears forming in her eyes, ‘The gentle letdown…The subtle breakup…Oh God, please give me the strength…’

As Scott finally found his breath again, he knew it was now or never. The time had come for him to tell her and he was going to do this no matter what the outcome was. Looking back over at her beautiful face and angelic figure, Scott found himself reaching over and firmly taking her hand within his as he prepared to finally say what it was that had been eating him up inside for so long now.

“Jean Grey…” he said in deep, serious tone, “I now know what it is I feel for you…I now know what it is you mean to me. And…I know that by saying what I’m about to say may forever change things between us…And I know that what I’m about to say may make you scoff and never want to look me in the eye again. But Jean…All this time that I’ve been trying to understand our connection…It’s been right there in front of me the whole time…I just never brought myself to admit it. What we have…Is beyond anything I can ever describe. What we have…Is more precious than anything I can ever put into words. But I guess what I’m trying to say is…Jean, I’m in love with you…I am really, truly, honest to God in love with you and…And…”

Scott couldn’t finish, but he had said enough. Upon hearing those words…Upon hearing the raw emotion in his tone…Jean Grey was suddenly brought out of her state of pure dread and was overcome with a feeling of great shock and surprise. She had been on the verge of tears…Thinking that he was going to break up with her. But he had just admitted that which she had been driving herself so crazy over…He was in love with her…Just as she was in love with him.

‘He loves me…’ she thought in her mind, taking in the sheer magnitude of those words, “Scott Summers…Loves me.”

Suddenly, Jean found a new wave of emotion overcome her as she tightened her grip on his hand and turned to see his distraught face. She was at a true loss for words, for what he had just said had been nothing as she had expected. But as she saw the look on Scott’s face…A look that literally tore at her heart, she couldn’t hold it in anymore…She couldn’t keep her emotions bottled up any longer.

“Scott…” she said, her voice wrought with strain.

Scott couldn’t bring himself to look her in her beautiful emerald green eyes, but Jean wouldn’t have that…She wouldn’t allow him to put himself in his own world of pain just as she had. As she gently took his face in her warm, gentle hands…She turned him so they were now locked in one another’s gaze. Scott looked a bit confused, but Jean wouldn’t leave him that way as she moved in close to him so their bodies were close to one another’s warmth. She wanted to feel his comfort…She wanted him to know that neither of them no longer had a reason to be scared. She had been waiting and wanting to do this for a long time…And now nothing was going to stop her from saying what she truly felt.

“Jean I…” stammered Scott in a confused tone, but Jean quickly placed a finger over his lips, silencing him so she could finally speak her peace.

“Shh…” she said softly, “It’s okay Scott…Everything’s okay now.”

Jean Grey swallowed hard as her eyes were already glistening with tears as she now drew Scott’s undivided attention. Her heart and soul were aching for this…Yearning to confess and now she finally was about to do just that. At first she thought this was a dream…One that she desperately wanted to awaken from. Now, even if it was a dream…It was one she never wanted to leave…For everything she wanted was now right here beside her in her arms.

“All this time…All this confusion,” she began, trying desperately to keep her tears from overtaking her completely, “I just…I never knew that…That I could have something like this…That I could have someone like you in my life. What we have…Our connection…Our bond…Scott, I know now…And I should have known so much sooner.”

“Jean…What are you…” began Scott, completely and utterly flabbergasted at what her words were leading to, but Jean once again cut him off.

“Scott…Don’t you see?” she said, her heart now pounding a mile a minute, “Isn’t it clear to the both of us? Scott…I…I’m in love with you too…I’m so damn in love with you that I just…”

That was all she could take…She lost control after that. Jean broke down into tears and enraptured herself in Scott’s tight embrace. She thought she would be crying only tears of sorrow after this…But now they were tears of joy…Tears of wonderful, jubilant joy the likes of which she had never felt before. Scott loved her…She loved him…They had found that which they had been so sorely craving for so long now. They had finally found the clarity that once seemed so out of reach.

Scott Summers was at a true loss…For his mind was still reeling from what Jean had just said. She…Loved him…She loved him in the same way he loved her. It transformed the distraught look on his face from before into one of great happiness and joy. He held her tightly in his arms, taking in the sheer power of this wonderful moment. He felt her tears soak his shirt and simply let her cry her heart out into his chest, relishing in having the girl of his dreams in his arms…The girl who he knew in his heart was the one for him.

“Jean…” he said in a deep soothing tone, “Don’t cry…Please don’t cry.”

“I’m sorry…” she said in between sobs, “I’m just…So happy. I…I never thought that I’d…That I’d ever find someone like you…Someone who I fell in love with…Someone who loves me back…Someone so gentle…So kind…So sweet.”

Scott felt a warm, comforting feeling in his heart as a smile formed on his face. Here he was…With the woman who had captured his heart in the span of a single moment on a fateful night. If he were to die right here and now…He could safely say that he would die happy.

As Jean finally managed to tear her tear laden face from his chest, she kept her arms around her lover as their gaze’s locked in a moment of great profound passion. Everything that had happened…Everything they had just told each other…It had an impact like no other upon the both of them. It was a deep, overwhelming feeling…One that flooded their minds with an amazing sense of happiness and euphoria…For they had found something that neither of them had ever thought they find…Something they once doubted as even existing. But they knew it was real…They felt it…They had always felt it…Only now, they could truly experience it…Together.

“So…Where do we go from here?” said Scott, his mind still struggling to process the moment.

“I…I don’t know,” said Jean, her sobs dying down as she rested comfortably in the arms of Scott Summers, “I never thought something like this would happen…I never thought that I’d ever get a chance to experience it.”

“Yeah…Me neither,” said Scott as he ran his hands through her beautiful, fiery red hair, “But I think…No, I know…You are the one, Jean Grey. You are the one for me…And I love you.”

Then, with tears of joy once again forming in her eyes, Jean Grey gave him the biggest smile that her face had ever bore as she threw her arms around his body and embraced him lovingly in her arms.

“I love you too, Scott,” she said, her voice thick with emotion, “You are…The best thing that ever happened to me. You are…The one.”

Her heart was gushing…Her mind was reeling…But she had never been so happy before in her life. Jean Grey had once so ardently believed that there was no such thing as true love…Yet here she was basking in it. She had found the love of her life…She had found the man of her dreams…And he was right here in her arms.

As they two youths were flooded by waves of emotion, they both found their faces drifting closer and closer…Driven by the love and connection that bound them. It was a force more powerful than either of them had ever experienced before, and it had a power over them that they could not deny. Finally, their lips met in a deep kiss…Only this time, it was wrought with something that made it even more profound than usual…Love.

Their lips met and touched in a gentle, loving passion…One that offered a truly unique feeling unlike anything they had ever experienced before. Their arms began to move and caress one another, evoking more passion and euphoria from the truly awesome moment they found themselves in. Scott’s hand began to move down the perfect curves of her body as she too found herself caressing his strong, manly muscles beneath his shirt.

Jean let out a gentle gasp, pulling Scott closer to her, yearning for his love just as much as he was yearning for hers. The young lovers then found themselves rising up off the couch, no longer able to stand being confined to their position. Once they were in a full standing position, they found themselves locked in a passionate embrace once again. Their lips were fully locked in a loving kiss as their hands began to roam, hinting to the both of them a powerful desire growing inside them in the heat of the moment.

“Scott…” gasped Jean, her tone full of yearning and love.

“Jean…So much…Love you…So much,” gasped Scott in response as the growing heat between them continued to grow immensely in the passion of the moment.

Soon, Jean found herself raising her arms so that Scott could remove her shirt, exposing to him her sexy upper half that was now only covered by her black silk bra. Feeling his gentle touch upon her skin only served to heighten her desire as she in turn removed Scott’s shirt as well, leaving him completely bare-chested in all his manly glory.

Their subtle touching and kissing was full of passion and love, giving a truly unique and wonderful feel to the moment the likes of which neither of them had ever experienced before. They had done this so many times in the past, yet it had never been done in a moment like this. This time…There was more than just passion and desire…This time, there was love. And adding such a profound emotion to an already deeply passionate moment gave this unique feeling a sense of true unabated splendor.

Scott’s hands gently ran along the smooth, sexy skin of her upper body while Jean rubbed and caressed his strong, well built muscles. Their skin seemed to glow a unique aura of passion and love in the soft light of the room as they continued kissing and touching each other with great care, yet firm rigor…Almost as if they were afraid to let go since they had finally found something they had once deemed unattainable.

As their hands ran along each other’s bodies, Jean found herself undoing her pants while Scott was rubbing and caressing her still covered breasts. They did not break their kiss even as Jean struggled to coordinate herself in the sheer passion of the moment. Then, as Scott’s hands trailed down from her large, beautiful breasts to her sleek, well-toned stomach, and finally to her sexy, yearning hips, he helped her get her pants off, allowing her to wiggle her hips in a deep, sensual dance that only served to entice Scott even further.

Once her pants were off, Jean stood only in her bra and panties. Her skin gave off a glow that left Scott short of breath as he once again found himself kissing her passionately on the lips, wrestling his tongue with hers while running his adoringly along the sexy exposed skin of this beautiful redheaded woman’s body. Each tough set of a firestorm of sensations for Jean and caused her to step up her sensual assault on Scott’s exposed upper body as well. Soon, all of Scott’s touching became too great for her to bear and had to feel his entire body against hers. With her gentle, sensual hands still working on the well built muscles of Scott’s imposing, muscular body, she made her way down to the fly of his pants where there was already a bulge forming.

With Scott’s hands gently rubbing and caressing her hips and lower back, Jean went to work on getting his pants off. Like Scott had done with her, she went slow…Accentuating each move with love, passion, and desire as she slid them off, boxers and all…Leaving him completely naked and exposed to her. He was already very hard from it all and Jean found herself giving his stiff member a few gentle strokes, evoking deep moans from him as he stepped up his sensual rubbing of her hips.

Breathing turned to panting as Scott and Jean’s touching became more desperate and passionate. With Scott’s clothes now completely gone, Jean felt the need to remove the last remaining of her clothing as well…Wanting nothing more than to be completely nude with him. She quickly went to work on the clasp of her bra, which Scott helped her with. His touching had always been unique to her…A mixture between caressing and part massaging. It always had a way of driving her into a frenzy of sexual euphoria, but this was a special instance…For it was overtaking her with a level of power that she had never experienced before. It didn’t take long for her bra to fall to the floor, leaving her large, voluptuous breasts completely exposed and prompting Scott to touch and tease them with his talented hands.

As Jean felt the hands of her lover on her breasts, she began to moan even more in response and reciprocated by stepping up the sensual touching of her hands around his well chiseled muscles. Scott’s lips were still assaulting her face as his hands rubbed and kneaded the warm, flesh of her breasts in his hands, sending sensations of delight coursing through her body and mind. Such sensations were causing a growing feeling of wetness to form in her panties. She could feel the moisture grow between her legs, causing a spot of wetness to form in the thin fabric that separated her and her lover. The hot feeling inside her only grew as her insatiable desire for this man reached new heights.

Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore…She had to be nude with him. Her panties were becoming more and more soaked, which did not go unnoticed by Scott. One of his hands had made its way from her breast back down the center of her sexy body and had slipped into her black panties, touching and teasing the surprisingly wet flesh within. This caused Jean’s entire body to quiver in delight. The feeling of his hand upon her wet pussy caused her to nearly lose her balance, but her grip on Scott kept her from doing so as she finally managed to remove her hands from his body in order to finally get her panties off.

As Jean placed her hands on the sides of her hips, grasping the sexy black garment that was keeping her from being naked with her lover, she felt Scott place his hands over hers as well…Expressing the desire to help her remove them. Then, in deeply sensual and enticing gesture, Jean swayed her hips slightly as the last remaining article of clothing was slowly slid down her sexy legs…Leaving her exposed in all her naked glory.

The area between her legs was now dripping with her wetness and small streaks of her juices could clearly be seen trailing down her inner thighs. Waves of desire surged through her body and she struggled to remain standing, but the warm embrace of her lover allowed her to keep her balance. She had never felt so aroused before…So in need of sex. Hearing Scott’s low moans as he gently ran his hand over the wet outer lips of her vagina only fed her desire, causing her to more aggressively tease and entice his sexy muscles and stiff penis.

Being naked with her lover in such a wonderful setting of joy and love gave off a feeling no other experience had ever brought her before. She and Scott had sex plenty of times before in the past…But for some reason, this time felt as thought it was something they had never done before. It felt almost like the first time, but with so much more meaning and emotion.

Their lips were locked in a passionate kiss and their naked bodies rubbed together in warm embrace that was building upon the intense desire that was flooding their minds. If either of them let go, it was almost certain that they wouldn’t be able to stand under their own power. Light perspiration was forming upon both their bodies in the sheer heat of such an intimate moment and their hands now had a firm grip on each other as Scott held strongly upon Jean’s sexy hips and she found her arms once again enraptured around his neck.

“Scott…” she gasped, finally breaking the kiss and absorbing the feeling of his naked skin pressing against hers, “Take me…”

“Jean…” he said in response, his voice brimming with emotion.

They once again began to kiss in a deep, passionate embrace, as they stumbled together down the hall and towards Jean’s bedroom. At many points, they nearly fell over from the sheer weight of their own bodies, but they held on to each other the whole time and managed to get into the dimly lit room, kicking the door shut behind them to allow for maximum intimacy.

The intense desire within both of them was now at a truly intense level as their bodies began to glow from sweat. So much yearning…So much intimacy…It was breaking every limit, every barrier…Bringing them into a state of mind the likes of which neither of them had ever experienced before. It got to the point where it was more than just the need and want for sex…It was now something so much deeper.

With her legs no longer able to carry her, Jean found herself collapse upon her bed along with Scott. The weight of his naked body against hers caused her to let out a moan of delight as she felt the growing wetness of her pussy to become all too great for her to manage as her body quivered for his love. As she lay flat on her back with her legs already slightly parted because of the throbbing wetness of her vagina, Scott began to trail his kisses from her face down to her breasts and past her perfectly toned abs. Jean gasped at the feeling of his face drifting closer and closer to the inevitable and her head swayed back and forth as her mind was flooded with overwhelming sensations.

However, as Scott’s face moved down from her abs and past the plush spot of pubic hair, Jean then made a move of her own. She let her body take over, not questioning in what she wanted and desired from her lover, as she shifted herself slightly and maneuvered Scott’s body so that his rock hard dick was now facing her directly. He was now face to face with her dripping wet pussy and she was now face to face with his throbbing hard cock…It was a position that they had both taken to new heights during that fateful Thanksgiving night and now they sought to finish what they had started.

Scott gently teased and spread the wet, reddened lips of her pussy while she began to gently stroke and touch his hard dick. They were both inebriated by their current state of mind and simply gave into their overwhelming desires for each other. They both went slowly and with great care as they began to orally tease one another. Scott slipped and maneuvered his tongue into the hot depths of her pussy, causing her whole body to arch and shutter in response while she eagerly took his cock slowly and sensually into her mouth. She relished in the feeling as she slowly licked and teased the throbbing cock in her mouth as Scott’s senses were flooded with the sweet smell and taste of her hot pussy. They both began to moan and quiver at the feeling of such mutual pleasure as they swam in a sea of sensual love and respect for one another. The wonderful sensations brought them all to a new high as it began to build up their deep needs for each other. The slow yet strong pace of their oral teasing was maintained to a level that helped feed build upon their bodies’ insatiable need to be one with each other. Scott flicked his tongue in and out of her with increasing rhythm while Jean’s head ran its way up and down his hard cock, teasing and licking it all along the way.

Gradually, the rhythm was stepped up and they could feel the rush coming on strong between them as it seemed to move in a circle of great pleasure between them. Knowing they wanted to save the true euphoria for when they were one, both Scott and Jean began to slow in their oral teasing as Scott plunged his tongue into her vagina one last time as far as it would go and Jean did the same with his cock, taking it in as deep as she could and giving it a long, slow lick all the way out. When they were finally able to remove themselves from one another’s private areas, Jean’s pussy was now soaked with her juices and Scott’s cock was as hard as a rock. They were so eager…So ready…So full of desire for one another. Yet they didn’t just go straight into it…Instead, Scott brought himself up so that he and Jean were now lying side by side. Their bodies were in very close proximity and much of their skin was now touching. He could feel her breast press against his warm, sweaty body and she could feel his warm, sensual hands trace down the sexy curves of her body.

They once again found themselves locked in one another’s gaze…A look of joy, euphoria, and true happiness dominating both of their faces. Scott’s hand was gently trailing down the side of her face and Jean was doing the same as they smiled warmly at one another, feeling so eager to be one…Yet wanting to soak up this moment, for they knew deep down that they would relish it forever.

“My god Scott…You really are an angel,” said Jean as he lost himself in his beautiful blue eyes.

“Takes one to know one, Jean…” said Scott with a warm smile as he took in the intoxicating feeling of being so close with the woman he loved.

It was now or never for Jean…She wanted this so much…To seal this fateful night now and forever. What would happen after this night would take their lives together to a new state intimacy. She knew it…He knew it…They both knew that this would be no mere act of sex. No…This would be something far greater than either of them could ever have imagined until this fateful moment.

“Scott…Make love to me,” she said, her voice brimming with love and desire, “I don’t want this to be just sex…I don’t want this to be just another act…I want this to be meaningful…I want this to be special.”

“Then we’ll make it special Jean…” said Scott as he traced his finger down her beautiful face, “I promise you…This is going to be a moment worth hanging onto forever…”

With those words said, Scott and Jean found themselves drifting closer and closer to one another until their lips once again met in a deep kiss. Then, as he trailed his hands from her face down to her sexy hips, Scott maneuvered his body so that he was now on top of her. Jean eagerly spread her legs in response, tightly wrapping them around his torso as he guided his hard dick towards her soaking wet pussy. All the oral teasing had left them both in a state of heightened arousal the likes of which neither of them had ever experienced before, making it easy for their bodies to unite as one in the dim light of the cold, December night that neither of them would soon forget.

It felt like an eternity for the both of them, feeling so much emotion and passion being focused upon a single moment. They wanted to go slowly, relishing and embracing each sensation as it flooded their minds. Then, with his hands firmly on her hips and her strong, sexy legs wrapped tightly around him, Scott’s cock was now at the wet entrance of her vagina. Their lips were locked in a deep, passionate kiss as he slowly slid his way into her pussy, causing them both to let out a deep moan with each pleasure filled sensation that filled their minds. Deeper and deeper, Scott inserted his dick into her pussy, causing Jean’s body to contort and react in delight as Scott gasped in between kisses at the tight wet feeling surrounding his cock.

This was not just sex…This was not just the union of bodies. To the two lovers, this was the union of something much more. Their passionate kissing stopped ever so briefly as Scott reached the limit as to how far his cock would go inside her. They were left in that single moment, gazing into one another’s eyes as they felt their powerful union. It was a union of body, mind, and soul…A sensation that was truly one of a kind. It offered a feeling of pleasure, joy, and happiness that no words could ever describe as they took in this wonderful moment together…Committing every sensation to memory, for this was a feeling that neither of them ever wanted to forget no matter how long they lived.

Then, as they took in the powerful feeling, their lips met again as their bodies began to move together in a sweet, rhythmic motion of love and sex. With great care, Scott began working his way in and out of her as he thrust his hips in a slow, yet strong motion. Jean reciprocated by tightening her hold on him with her legs with each movement of his body, supplementing his thrusts with yearning motions of her own…Driving him deeper and deeper while establishing a more powerful rhythm.

As the pace increased, their moans quickly became louder as noises of ecstasy filled the room. Both Scott and Jean had experienced sex with each other so many times before…But this time, it had a special feeling…One that made it seem very little like sex at all. This was making love…True, honest love through and act of intimacy, joy, and pleasure through a physical, mental, and spiritual union. It had a feeling that neither of them had every experienced before…A sensation that went beyond any other pleasure they had ever experienced before. It felt so good…It felt so right. And as they continued to kiss and move together as one, they relished in the overwhelming feelings of joy, euphoria, and ecstasy that flooded their minds.

Soon, the rhythm of their lovemaking attained a strong, powerful pace. Their bodies were now dripping with sweat from the heat of their intimacy and their breathing became more and more ragged as their moans of pleasure grew louder and louder with each sensual movement. They had never been this loud or this passionate before, but they were now refusing to hold back…They were refusing to let anything stand in the way of making this act everything they wanted it to be. They made love in a frenzied, joyous way that they had never experienced before. Their bodies moved together in a quick, yet controlled and steady pace that brought forth maximum pleasure to the both of them as they continued to kiss, touch, and caress each others’ sweaty naked skin.

They kept this rhythm going as long as possible…Dragging it out for as long as their bodies could keep it up. There was no way of knowing exactly how long they had been doing this one, overwhelmingly powerful motion, for it all blended into the same moment in their minds. But no matter how long it lasted, it filled their minds with complete, unhindered love and ecstasy. Scott’s hands made their way slowly and sensually around Jean’s sweaty body as he trust his dick into Jean’s hot, wet pussy again and again with each powerful thrust. Jean’s body continued contorting and moving with his body as he moaned and grunted in pleasure with each motion as she used her powerful legs to thrust his cock in as deep as it would go into her hot warmth. His cock was now pressing all the way up against her cervix and penetrating her in a way deeper than she had ever felt before. The sound of their wet flesh pounding against one another filled the room along with their high pitched moans of euphoria as they began to feel a powerful orgasm coming on strong.

As Scott began to feel Jean’s pussy throb around his hard dick, it began to drive him closer to his climax as he picked up the pace, moaning and grunting louder with her at ever strong motion of his thrusts into her. Hearing her moan in pleasure as she worked her legs with increasing fervor while wildly running her arms all throughout his well sculpted muscles was bringing him closer and closer as the felt the powerful rush of the most intense orgasm either of them had ever experienced before drawing nearer and nearer.

More moans and gasps filled the room as they moved closer and closer to their respective climax. Scott pounded his hips against hers with great intensity as their breathing turned to gasps as they exchanged sensual kisses as they felt their bodies begin to peak in wake of earth shattering pleasure. Then, as Jean tightly secured her long, sexy legs around Scott’s torso and held on tight for the coming orgasm, he slowed his pace as his cock began to twitch deep within her hot, tight vagina as they both finally reached their climax and let out loud moans that echoed all throughout the room.

“OH SCOTT!” she yelled as he let out a powerful moan and arched her back at the intense waves of pleasure that shot up through her body.

“JEAN!” yelled Scott in response as he let out one long, drawn out moan as he felt his cock explode inside her, filling her womb with his semen as her pussy clamped down as hard as it could upon him, milking him for every drop while releasing sensual juices of her own.

Their moans were the longest and loudest they had ever mustered with each other out of all the times they had been having sex with each other. The feeling of their warm fluids mixing in a sweet, joyous act of love and ecstasy was something no words could describe. It was so wonderful and it felt so good for both of them that it was almost like something right out of a dream. It was as if they could literally wrap themselves up in love, pleasure, and joy. With their mind, body, and spirit united through this one wondrous act…A feeling of euphoria that went beyond anything any other mere act could bring.

As the overwhelming feeling of their climax subsided, Scott Summers and Jean Grey remained close to one another…Gazing into each other’s eyes with warm smiles and deep feelings of love and happiness filling their minds and bodies. Scott was still atop her and Jean was still resting comfortably beneath his weight as they let their bodies rest for a while form the powerful exertion they had just experienced. Their hands intertwined and they gently caressed each other’s faces, showing their love and tenderness towards one another.

“How could I ever be so lucky?” said Scott in a soft tone, “You are…The most beautiful woman…In the world.”

“We’re not lucky Scott…We’re blessed,” said Jean in response as she gently caressed the side of his cheek with her hand, “We have something that…That goes beyond anything I’ll ever be able to understand. But…I don’t think it’s meant to be understood. I don’t think it needs to be. All that matters…Is that we experience it…We know it’s there…We know it’s power…”

“It’s power…” said Scott as he once again lost himself in her beautiful, green eyes, “Yes…I can feel it.”

“Yeah…So can I.”

Once again, they met in another deep kiss…Expressing the true power and majesty that this love had over them in all it’s glory. Their hands once again started to roam as gentle touching began to arouse their bodies for yet another session of lovemaking. Soon, their kissing became more passionate and desperate as their caressing went further and grew full of yearning from the aura of connection, love, and joy.

In slow, drawn out motion, Jean flipped Scott on his back so she was now on top. She was still resting against his firm, muscular body, but she was already maneuvering herself towards his cock once again. Her pussy was still dripping wet with her feminine juices and his semen as she spread her legs and positioned herself for another round of pleasure. With his hands securely on her hips and his cock once again stiffened from her sensual touching, Scott negotiated his penis into her vagina as he watched the look on her face contort in delight at the feeling of his dick working it’s way into her pussy.

Upon reaching full union once again, their sweaty bodies began to move and sway in another round of sexual euphoria as Jean began to slowly gyrate her hips along his cock while Scott uses his hands too guide her along the way. Arching her back, Jean’s body was shown in all it’s sweaty, naked glory to Scott as her face looked like that of an angel as she closed her eyes and smiled at the blissful sensations that filled her body and mind. Breathing became more labored as they worked towards a rhythm once again, going faster and faster as they drove themselves into yet another wave of ecstasy driven by their love.

It didn’t take long before they both began to let out deep moans as the rhythm grew more intense. As it had with their previous position, they went deeper, faster, and with far greater power and drive than usual…For this was not sex…This was making love. The sound of their flesh pounding against one another once again began to supplement their joyous moans of ecstasy.

Finally, they established a strong rhythm that drove their bodies into a state of profound connection and euphoria. Scott’s cock was working it’s way in Jean’s pussy with great power and force as Jean moved her hips along with the pleasure that shot through her body with each frenzied motion. Their sweat mixed together as their hands touched, caressed, and enticed one another into a world of sexual euphoria. Jean’s hands were frantically roaming around his sweaty, muscular upper body as his hands moved from her hips to her large, breasts that bounced with each gyration of her hips.

Their moans once again became loud, drawn out, and uninhibited…Leaving behind every barrier they once allowed themselves to be controlled by. With each other, they were not afraid to let themselves give into their need, love, and desire for each other. They drew this act out for as long as their bodies could muster, moving and gyrating themselves into a world of ecstasy for as long as possible. Scott’s cock trashed inside her wet pussy as his face contorted in pleasure and ecstasy as he looked upon his redheaded angel as she moved with him in a fashion that made her look truly divine.

The sweat on their bodies was pouring off them as Jean began to ride his cock with increasing fervor, feeling that her pussy was about to explode in another climax. Scott’s hands were still on her breasts, rubbing and touching them as waves of delight were sent all throughout her body. Her moans grew louder and it began to drive Scott to the brink as well, feeling the tightening sensations around his dick from her vagina.

As he removed his hands from her large, sexy breasts, Jean took his both his hands with hers and held on tight as they began moving frantically with each other towards another powerful orgasm. Breathing was once again turned to moaning as they drew short, ragged breaths at the powerful, frantic movements that were bringing them closer and closer to cumming. It was so intense that tears actually began to form in their eyes as they held on to one another for the coming storm of orgasmic delight.

Then, as Jean finally began to slow her gyrations, both she and Scott let out a long, drawn out moan of euphoria as she arched her back in delight and felt her pussy climax as it tightly clamped down on Scott’s cock, making him cum as well and fill her vagina with his warm fluids once again.

Jean nearly collapsed and passed out right then and there, but her grip on Scott’s hands helped her stay cognizant as she collapsed atop Scott’s body with a deep gasp of contentment. Their faces once again met as they were soon consumed in another deep, loving kiss, full of joy and contentment for such a profound moment together.

They rested their bodies again, whispering words of love and contentment to one another as they soaked up this momentous night together. Soon, they were once again making love in another position as Scott rolled Jean onto her hands and knees and he entered her pussy once again from behind, working to establish yet another passionate rhythm of lovemaking and driving them towards another round of ecstasy and euphoria. They made love in many other positions as well, bringing to their intimate act the same unhindered love and contentment that had untied them so profoundly on this fateful night. They touched, moaned, kissed, and smiled with delight as they swam in an ocean of wonderful pleasure and joy, soaking up the feeling of being so close and so intimate with each other. Their connection went beyond mere attraction and had become something far more solid and strong. It brought to their lovemaking a profound power that gave them both feelings of great joy and pleasure as they caressed one another’s sexy, sweaty bodies and continued to make love to each other thoroughly, passionately, and most important…Lovingly.

They held onto each other through the frenzied movements as their bodies rocked and grinded together as one as Scott continued to thrust his penis into Jean’s vagina in a multitude of ways that brought great joy and pleasure to this very intimate act. Their sweaty skin clashed as their moans filled the room with each pleasured hump and grind together. The night was theirs as they filled it with love and jubilation. This was their time to set aside the confusion that had held them back for too long now and finally establish that which had always been there…Yet only now were they able to ascertain it’s true power.

Their bodies were pushed beyond all their normal limits as Scott was once again on top of his lover, thrusting with increasing intensity as they felt the rush of one last orgasm coming on. At this point, they had given up keeping track how many they had, but none of that mattered as they simply focused all their strength on having one more together to cap off this truly amazing night.

“Jean…” said Scott in a gasp as he firmly gripped her hips with his hands as he thrust into her wet pussy, feeling himself nearing his final climax, “I’m cumming…Almost there…Almost…”

“Scott…I’m so close,” cried Jean as she held him tightly in her firm grasp, lifting her body with each thrust, forcing his cock in as far into her pussy as it would go, “Please…One more…Just one more…”

“Jean…OH GOD!”

As her hands and legs clenched tightly upon her lover and his grip on her attained it’s full strength, Scott delivered one last thrust into her, shoving his penis in as deep as he could as her tight, throbbing pussy absorbed every last bit of cum as she too attained her final climax. They both let out long, loud moans as tears filled both their eyes, mixing with the sweat that had built up all over their bodies and created a unique glow in the dim light of the night. A look of pure happiness, love, and contentment fell upon their faces as they looked deeply with indescribable passion into one another’s eyes. For the first time…They had made love. The feeling was beyond anything either of them had ever experienced before. It gave a feeling of love, closeness, pleasure, joy, happiness, euphoria, and completion that no other could ever match…It was more than sex, more than intimacy, more than anything they could put into words.

Finally, as their bodies collapsed in exhaustion next to one another, Jean snuggled close as he kept his arms lovingly around her. They were both so tired, yet so happy. This fateful night had been more than either of them ever could have hoped for. All the fear and insecurity that had dominated the past few weeks of their lives now seemed so far away and utterly meaningless at this point. Now they had each other…They had found love. It was a warm, joyous feeling that neither of them ever wanted to let go of.

Scott Summers and Jean Grey had never felt so complete. It was as if a missing part of their soul had been found through this wonderful night of love, sex, and connection. Finally, it all made sense…Everything. They no longer had to struggle in order to classify what their relationship was anymore…For it was now clear that this was it…They had found each other…They had found the one. It was love…It was connection…It was a bond that went beyond anything anyone else could ever share. Their love was solid, pure, and certain now…And as they lay together with their tired, naked bodies still entwined with warm smiles on their faces, they gently absorbed the feeling of being so close and so happy as they gazed lovingly into one another’s eyes.

“Scott…Thank you,” said Jean as she lovingly caressed the side of his face.

“For what?” he asked as he held her close, absorbing the feeling of having the woman he loved securely in his arms.

“For loving me…For giving me more than I ever could have imagined…For making me so happy,” said Jean, looking so tired, yet so happy with a warm smile spread across her face.

“It’s the least I can do…For the angel who made me so happy as well,” said Scott, returning her smile.

“So…Where do we go from here?” she asked, knowing that everything from this day forward would be uncharted territory for the both of them.

“Honestly…I don’t know,” said Scott, “But to me…It doesn’t matter. Because as long as we’re together…We have nothing to fear. With each moment that passes…And with each moment that comes…You and I have everything we need…Right here…Right now…To make them all mean as much as possible.”

Such tender words brought tears of joy to her eyes as she hugged her lover close, not wanting too let go…Knowing she would always treasure this sacred moment along with Scott…Knowing that their lives were now forever connected and entwined.

“I love you, Scott…I love you so much,” she said through her tears as she felt comforted by his warmth.

“I love you too, Jean…Don’t ever question it…Don’t ever doubt it,” he said to her as he wiped away her tears and let the joy of the moment permeate for the both of them now and forever.

Then, Scott Summers and Jean Grey met in one last soft, loving kiss, before they succumbed to a peaceful slumber with happiness and joy filling the depths of their hearts and souls…For they had finally found true love.

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AN: Well, there you have it! Scott and Jean have finally found love together! It sure took them a while, but they finally came to see and experience it’s splendor in the span of deeply profound moment. Now you can probably guess one of the many reasons why I chose the title! At last, they find love, yet that doesn’t mean the story is over! There’s still more to come! Keep in mind there are still some issues to be resolved with Rogue and Remy and there are a few other thing with the other couples to come as well! I know this fic is getting kind of long, but the story is still not complete and I will continue telling it until it is over! In the meantime, please tell me what you think! I’d love to know! Send me your reviews via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post it on the website! I don’t care what you do as long as you review! Thanks a lot for reading everybody and I wish you all the best!